People are wreaking havoc in Tokyo, ladies, please stay put!

Shen Muli snorted and whispered, "Fox spirit."

"Fox spirits also have costs." Momonogi Kana sneered: "Flat-chested ghost."

"Teachers, class is about to start." Principal Fei Guangli said hurriedly, "Go to your class."

Kamiki Rei and Momonogi Kana glared at each other and left separately.

"Who is this teacher Momonogi Kana?" Fang Zuo looked at Momonogi Kana's small figure as she skated away on a skateboard.

"She also applied for the job this year. She's a top student at Stanford University and has won the North American Skateboarding Championship." Principal Hibiki wiped the sweat from her forehead with a tissue.

As he jogged all the way here, tiny beads of sweat covered his fair chest.

The white lace inner layer worn under the black suit jacket has been soaked with sweat and has become slightly transparent.

The ravines are vague.

Seeing Fang Zuo's eyes, his face flushed: "Officer Fang, does she have any questions?"

Fang Zuo shook his head: "It's okay."

Principal Fei Guangli nodded: "Okay, thank you for your hard work. If you have any questions, you can come to my office to find me."

Fang Zuo nodded.

After Principal Kikouri left, Fang Zuo looked in the direction where Momonogi Kana left and touched his chin.

He took out his cell phone and sent a message to Sakura Kurumi, asking her to check Momonogi Kana's background.

Why does this top student and teacher from Stanford University have an air of religious faith?

Chapter 105 The Taste of Momonogi Kana

Tokyo Medical University, Japan.

Kana Morisawa was lying in the intensive care bed, her face pale.

His bare shoulders were wrapped in thick bandages.

Unexpectedly, the first person to visit her was Jin Meiting.

"What? Is it really necessary to spend so much money?" Jin Meiting sat down gracefully and crossed her beautiful legs wrapped in black stockings.

Kim Mi-jeong has a good impression of the widow of the seventh generation leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi.

They are both the same kind of people, exactly the same.

Not from a good background.

I have long been disillusioned with so-called love.

I don't believe in human nature either.

Along the way, I worked hard to climb up, using any means necessary.

They only believe in strength and only submit to strength.

Of course, it is better to have the strength in your own hands.

Kana Morisawa looked at the sexy Korean woman with purple hair in front of her. Her figure was the kind of plump and smooth that she admired.

Her legs were raised up, revealing her fair, round skin under the black stockings.

The thin and shiny black stockings outline the smooth curves of the legs.

The buttocks on the chair are plump and voluptuous.

The balloon is usually flattened on the seat.

"If I don't do this, how can I deceive those subordinates of the Yamaguchi-gumi?" Kana Morisawa smiled faintly, her pale face without makeup adding a touch of morbid beauty. "How can I justify not getting hurt and bleeding after such a blatant killing of most of the senior officials?"

"I don't have that much time to deal with them one by one. It would be best to kill them all at once while they are not prepared."

"Now, if we can just push the blame onto the Sumiyoshi-kai, Tokyo's top mafia organization, everything will be much easier."

"After that, I just need to sort out the troublemakers of the Yamaguchi-gumi again, and then I will have the entire Yamaguchi-gumi in my hands."

Jin Meiting nodded: "What if the rest of the people doubt you?"

"How could I not be suspicious? But what's the point of suspicion?" Morisawa Kana sneered, "Aren't the gangs all about money? Risking your life for a dead man? Why bother hanging out in the underworld? Just join the Self-Defense Forces."

"If I weren't here, these members of the organization would have been suppressed by the government and would have been selling milk tea and working as pimps. They would have only brute force, but what good would that do them?"

"They will definitely doubt me, but they won't doubt the money."

"What's more, my injury only gives them an excuse to deceive themselves."

"Even if they still have a little bit of loyalty, they will make excuses for themselves and back down."

"If you're so sure, then I've found the right person." Jin Meiting said, "I came to you because I need your help."

"I guessed it." Morisawa Kana smiled slightly: "There's no need to mention the word 'help'. You and I are both working for that man. There's no need to hide it."

Jin Meiting's lips curved up. "I still have to say a few words of courtesy. The thing is, one of my artists is going to participate in the upcoming Kansai Grand Prix."

"This little girl is very important. He gave her to me."

Kana Morisawa's expression turned serious and she motioned for Kim Mi-jeong to continue.

"But there are a few wealthy individuals who want to go against me and promote other artists." Jin Meiting took out a piece of paper and handed it to Morisawa Kana: "Here are the names of those artists."

"I don't want the little girl's limelight to be stolen. I need this Kansai Grand Prix, everyone's attention will be on her."

"I will use my personal media to spread rumors about their financial and personal problems."

"Ms. Morisawa Kana, please send some of your men to harass them and their company, and take photos for me."

"I'll ask them to spread the photos on all social media apps."

Morisawa Kana took it and nodded, frowning at the injury on her shoulder. "No problem, we're good at these little things. Just pouring some paint, splashing some dirty water, and spraying some colorful ink. It's easy. If they use their connections to find me, I can pretend to investigate and get angry, and it will drag on for a few more days."

"This kind of business is more familiar to us than lending money."

"But these things can't continue. The government and the financial groups behind them will intervene."

"Then I'll trouble you." Jin Meiting stood up. "A few days will be enough. Before the Kansai Grand Prix, I'll give them a little trouble. Even if we clear things up, the Grand Prix will be over by then."

"You're welcome." Morisawa Kana said with a smile, "Since you're being polite, I'll be polite too. I also need your help with something."

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The Tokyo Women's University open sports field is just opposite the dormitory building.

Fang Zuo stood downstairs and watched Momonogi Kana teaching on a skateboard in the sports field.

His small body was very agile. He ran around on his skateboard and soon became friends with the students.

"Uncle, are you peeking at me?" Momonogi Kana suddenly came over on a skateboard and stopped abruptly.

The skateboard stood up and was held in his hand.

Fang Zuo shrugged, not knowing whether to do so or not.

"Uncle, do I look good?" Momonogi Kana giggled and took off her long-sleeved and short-sleeved jackets while speaking.

Inside is a white vest with bare arms and a pink bear pattern in the middle.

The small body is very attractive.

The vest has a full and smooth curve.

As the arms are raised, the cuffs under the armpits reveal a black lace bra.

Something was thrown over and Fang Zuo caught it.

The fragrance fills your nostrils.

It was Momonogi Kana who threw the coat over.

"Uncle, please hold it for me. Don't be so rude to my nice-smelling coat. It smells like my sweat."

Without waiting for Fang Zuo to object, he skated away again with a "swish".

A message sent by Sakura Kurumi.

Fang Zuo slung his coat over his shoulders.

Open your phone:

【Momonogi Kana. 】

【F cup?】

Fang Zuo looked up at the small figure in the distance.

It’s true that people cannot be judged by their appearance.

She has an F cup for such a small body.

It's as big as her head.

【I studied for a double degree in theology and philosophy at Stanford University.】

【Major in the Old Testament, New Testament, History of Judaism, Buddhism, and I Ching and Bagua】

Theology and philosophy?

Even Buddhism and the I Ching and Bagua?

Fang Zuo touched his chin. This little guy is really a child genius.

[American, Japanese descent, parents are high-tech artificial intelligence talents at Stanford University, immigrated to the United States early in life.]

【Momonogi Kana was born in San Francisco, USA. 】

[Momonogi Kana lives in the United States all year round. Except for a few trips back to Japan for vacation, she is almost always active in North America.]

Good guy.

Not only is he a skateboarding champion, he also holds several sports championship titles.

Not only that.

He is also a master of Japanese kendo.

Several North American Japanese Kendo Championships champions.

"Uncle, don't be in a daze, continue."

Another cry.

Fang Zuoyi looked up.

A mass of something drew a parabola in the air and flew over.

Momonogi Kana skated over on a skateboard and threw something over with a smile.

Get a look.

wig.

So much equipment.

"This can't be astringent either, the sweat smell inside will be even stronger."

Before the sound faded away, the person ran away again.

Fang Zuo shook his head and carried a bunch of things back to his office.

A small house next to the entrance to the women's dormitory building.

Ring, ring, ring.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class.

Fang Zuo put his legs on the desk and closed his eyes to regulate his breathing.

A group of beautiful girls walked in one after another.

"Hey~~~Why is there an uncle here?"

"Hello, uncle!"

"Uncle, do you work here?"

"Uncle..."